Wilt Thou, Lord, come for, and by grace be bringing
Where all Thine angels evermore are singing,
Praise ye Jehovah!
EVENING BLESSING.
The daylight disappeareth,
It fleeth, and night neareth,
Its gloom is spreading o'er us,
With slumber to o'erpower us
And all the wearied earth.
The working day now endeth,